Emil brought flip-flops, I didn’t.

Chilling in Venice part 3. Emil took his flip-flops to town and I had my racks, so we just found ourselves a nice little gondola-jetty by the Grande Canal and spent a few hours talking, listening to music, staring at people, eating salty biscuits and going through pictures. The evening is to be spent by the pool, and then we’re gonna have dinner at the Jolly bar.